It's not easy for Jun Ye to change his nature. As the saying goes, it's easier to change mountains and rivers than to change one's nature, and Jun Ye exemplifies this to the fullest.
Walking to the balcony, Bai Lu opened the washing machine, stuffed in the dirty clothes, and started it with water. While busy with these chores, she occasionally pondered how he could be so engrossed in watching documentaries, never dozing off?
She turned her head to look through the sliding glass door between the balcony and the living room. He sat on the sofa with a posture resembling a focused student, leaning slightly forward, his head tilted just a bit, completely like someone thirsty for knowledge. His gaze was meticulous, following the images on the TV screen, engrossed to the point of fearing he'd miss something even if his eyelashes fluttered.
